Luka's POV
"What? No, I didn't—"
"Don't lie to me!" Her voice cracked, she gripped the bars of her cell so tight her knuckles turned white. "You've been calling me a murderer for ten years, making my life hell, and now you finally found a way to make it stick. You fabricated evidence to send me to prison so you'd get full custody by default."
"Valeria, I swear I had nothing to do with this," I protested, stepping closer to the bars. "The police called me today, I didn't even know they'd reopened the case until—"
"Liar!" She screamed. Tears were streaming down her face now, mixing with the already smudged makeup. "You're a monster, you hear me? I trusted you, I let you back into my life, into my son's life and this is what you do? You stab me in the back when I least expect it. Loving y
